Luyện nghe bài hát We Ain't

Ladies and
You are now about to the strength aftermath
Straight out the streets of Compton
Put your hands together for game
Yeah, mothafuckas, back on the mothafuckin' map
Aftermath in that ass bitch, let's go

Me and Marshall ain't start shit they listen to our
They talk shit us but that shit is foul when
I'm tryna feed my son and multi-platinum albums
Make my mother proud her son made it out
But it's hard they hate us and think 'Em a racist
They say but fuck them,
one of the greatest like Biggie n' Pac was
We started throwin cinthi and decided to 'em

Me, him and 50 racin' this rap shit is I followed that Jay shit
Thinkin' what I wanna say, step in the booth in one and
How could I not a million when I'm rappin' on Dre hits
Then spit classical LA, NWA shit
The media is bullshit now we can't say bitch
They Michael of touchin' kids in the wrong places
At first they him, had a couple of face lifts
Now people wanna place him murderers and rapists

They comin' I can taste this swear to God I racin'
Put the in and wast 'em before I go out on that fake shit
I'm so sick and tired this black this white shit
So I sit here and shit, Em they ain't gon' like this
So they us

We ain't goin' no where so you
We ain't goin' no where so you
This day the game won't be the same
just ain't the same for gangstas
The game just isn't the it's changing yo new Game
You're now to witness the power

Dre can, judge me for the mistakes I'm making
If I'm faking, I'm Clay
You 50 and you ain't Game, you lame, you're tame
Your mind's lost, you are not ready to make that switch
You will end up in the situation, same shit
Different day, just with different gangstas in your
way do you wanna face when your brains hit pavement
Think of what say to Pastor Mase and save it

For the day that got them affidavits waiving in my face
Looking for answers, rap sensation battles to ward
Off that he had somebody blasted
The Mask of was found at the scene of the task
masking tape and the victim's penis up his ass, a basket case
And they ask him to up his act
You bastards too much time
Me no kiss ass, and if the case, then we ain't going

We ain't goin' so fuck you
We ain't nowhere so fuck you
This day the game won't be the same
Things ain't the same for gangstas
The game just the same it's changing to new Game
now about to witness the power

Low get Dre on the phone
Tell him Em just me on my own shit
I'm walking through 8 mile, startin' to get sick
I'ma do Shady numbers, I'm ridin' my own
Yeah, the sick, the window's tinted
If Eminem is anybody on my the pennalton
These is killing it take a minute to listen
Turn down my Jimmy Hendrix, I'll throw your out the window

For tellin' me it's hot it's not and you got what you got
them rocks on the block, you can stop tellin' Dre you got shot
With a glock that don't me
I'm why you think I'm rhyming with Shady?
I care if the radio don't play me
I say what I say when I feel like I'm feelin'
And get when these bitches see my car in the streets
I can't even take my son to cop G-Unit sneaks
So I'm gone

We ain't no where so fuck you
We ain't no where so fuck you
day the game won't ever be the same
Things just ain't the same for
The just isn't the same its changin' to new Game
now about to witness the power